Special Girl

It's not my fault I was raised by open mouths and teary eyes Passive wistful lullabies I found my worth in this world By proving I'm a special girl Time and time again Sweet, sweet irony Could not care less if you love me But hate me first, yeah make me work, that's perfect Baby, I'm a funny thing I'm walking if it doesn't sting Heartbreak only means that it was worth it Oh, I think I was doomed before I began Mmm, sorry, I just know the way that I am Oh, well So this is it now 24, I still count everyone I kiss The bitter ones still taste the best Talk and tap to find a crack Prise open 'til my nails turn black Time and time again Sweet, sweet irony Could not care less if you love me But hate me first, yeah make me work, that's perfect Baby, I'm a funny thing I'm walking if it doesn't sting Heartbreak only means that it was worth it Oh, I think I was doomed before I began Mmm, sorry, I just know the way that I am (3, 2, 1) I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl (ha-ha) I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl I think that I'm a special girl (ha-ha, wait)